The next morning

You wake up to the smell of pancakes coming from the kitchen. Groaning, you get up from the couch in the den. Immediately, you see Miranda curled up on the floor where you had left her, sleeping soundly. You rub your eyes as you try to remember the events of last night. After you had taken Miranda, Margot was still horny and insisted on fucking you on the couch. The last thing you remember is your cock snugly tucked into her warm pussy from behind as you held her in your arms with her fragrant hair in your face.

You go to the kitchen, where Margot is serving up pancakes on 3 plates, wearing nothing but an apron.

"Hey, hon!" Margot greets you with a peck on the cheek and hands you a plate. She seems cheery and looks like she's recovered quickly from the excessive drinking. You had considerably less than her or Miranda, yet you can still feel your head pounding.

"Mmm, this looks great. Thanks for making breakfast!" you beam as you cut into the pancakes. You look at the clock, and it's after 1pm. Margot sits next to you at the kitchen counter and leaves the last plate on her other side. You're just about to ask if you should go get your guest, when you hear the frantic footsteps shuffling from the direction of the den. The footsteps continue for a while, until they eventually get closer and you hear them directly behind you as Miranda enters the kitchen.

"Oh my god!" you hear Miranda gasp and you and Margot turn around. Miranda is still naked, clutching her disheveled dress in front of her to cover herself, and she looks surprised and shocked to see you 2 naked. "What happened last night? Why am I naked? Why was I sleeping on the floor? Why are you 2 naked?" Miranda asks in quick succession, confused and still hungover.

"Calm down, Miranda," Margot says as she gets up and guides her friend over to the empty counter seat. "Have some food and coffee. I'll be right back." Margot then exits the kitchen, leaving you and Miranda with an empty seat between you 2. You just smile at Miranda and turn back to your food and continue eating, while she takes a sip of coffee. After a few more sips, she puts her dress on the counter and starts to dine in on her pancakes, probably hungry from not eating since yesterday. You do your best not to turn to look at her, only sneaking peeks at her naked body out of the corner of your eye. Miranda must have been famished and she eats quickly, finishing about the same time as you do, and you get up and take her plate from her to do the dishes. She even utters an awkward "thanks" to you, while her eyes dart around, not sure where to look, but you catch her glancing down at your semi-erect cock which is still awakening from the long night but aroused by her mere presence. After you do the dishes, you top up Miranda's coffee and you two drink in silence at the counter.

You're starting to wonder where Margot has disappeared off to, when she reappears with the laptop that was in the den.

"Margot, what's going on? What happened last night? I must have had too much to drink. Did we...?"

Margot chuckles and points at something on Miranda's inner thigh. You strain your neck over to see what she was pointing to. It's some dried cum, and Miranda's face instantly turns red. She glances at you and you nod smugly, turning her face even redder. Margot puts the laptop on the counter between you 3, and pulls up the website.

"That's the website we were talking about," Miranda says.

"Yup, and this is your video that people bid on," Margot responds, playing the brief clip. Miranda's mouth opens in horror when she sees it.

"But that was... I thought we were... I didn't think it was... wait, you guys own the website? Oh my god. Oh my god. Oh my..."

"Yup. And guess what? You're our highest bid yet! $4.5 million! I've already emailed the winner and gotten a response."

"Oh my god, how could you!?!" Miranda screams in disbelief. "I'm not going to do whatever it is what you want. No way!"

"Not so fast..." Margot holds up a finger. She then pulls up another video, this one much longer. You recognize the footage from last night. You all watch the video and it looks like Miranda is a very eager participant. It looks like the camera just kept recording, as you see Margot and you on the couch after that, about to get into it, and Margot stops playing the video. "So... you'll play along with a smile on your face, or we'll release this video with our faces blurred, but I'm sure the whole world will recognize you."

Miranda takes a deep breath to think about her situation. "But... if I do what you want, or what the winner wants, there's a video anyway."

"A private video that someone paid $4.5 million for. They're not just going to post it on the internet. It'll just be some rich guy jerking off in his study while watching the video of you over and over and over again. Otherwise, I can just sell this video to TMZ or something. I'm sure they'll still pay a nice amount," Margot says. You're quietly impressed at how devious Margot is and you nod and agree, happy to back her play. After a few more moments, Miranda finally nods her head reluctantly.

"Fine! What is it? Let's just get it over with."